they cut it, slash it, rip it apart. dump deadly c***, that's just the start. d*** the rivers, d*** the valleys, d*** the burnin' rays. d*** the b***** atmosphere, can't breath it anyway. chorus: death machine - now i'm dyin. death machine - don't give a d***. death machine - on the frontline. death machine - got no retreat. a billion dollar profit, a bigger debt. with third world rape, that's what you get. they cut it down an' loot it, for what they want. if money's not enought, then it's genocide. (chorus) as i walk through the valley of death and i see what, what is left. it rips me, rips me apart. death machine tears out my heart.